Milk Witch Saga

Chapter 1
Diapers and Milk

Chapter Description: The first hit, the mysterious milk witch trades some milk for some beer.

The doorbell rang, Miranda looked around, there was only a few more guests to arrive. She was rather ticked that Heather who was getting the beer, for the party, was late like she usually was. She walked Through the hallway around the corner to the doorway. She opened the door to see Heather, not carrying anything, with a dumb grin on her face. Miranda was starting to get a little frustrated, “Hey Heather... I thought i told you to bring the drinks!” she said motioning for Heather to come inside.

Heather was dressed in a soft green hoodie and some sweat pants, Miranda could of sworn that her butt and boobs looked bigger but she chalked it up to imagination. Heather kept the dumb grin as she giggled, “But I did!” she said giddy as a small child, “There right here! Wanna try some?” she said thrusting her chest out. Miranda sighed, “Heather that’s not funny...” she said starting to turn away.

Heather moved in, close before Miranda could move very far, and unzipped her hoodie. To Miranda’s shock and horror she wasn’t wearing anything under it, “What the hell-” she started to say as her head was pulled inside Heather’s hoodie. Her mouth came to Heather’s breast and she latched on like a starving infant, Miranda was mumbling like a madwoman. Heather just giggled, petting Miranda’s hair as she squirmed at Heather’s breast.

As Miranda struggled she felt her mouth suck the breast, her eyes went wide as she was suddenly nursing like a baby off her friend. Squirt after squirt of warm creamy milk filled her mouth, she had to swallow or she’d choke. As the milk made it’s way to her stomach a warm feeling enveloped her whole body, she reached out and embraced Heather for support and comfort. Meanwhile she now understood that Heather’s butt was bigger, because it was in a thick diaper.

Gulp after gulp the thought of such a thing became less and less disturbing to Miranda, now clinging onto Heather like a nursing baby would, legs wrapped around Heather’s waist. Heather giggled, the girl’s mouth tickling her, “That’s it baby drink up!” she said rubbing Miranda’s back. Miranda felt her clothes changing on her frame, her shirt seemed to meld into her sweater while her sweater grew a hood, meanwhile in her pants her panties were thickening up, becoming a soft diaper.

Miranda’s nursing slowed as her diaper completely formed, she felt a little odd wearing one, but in one more suckle she didn’t mind, then one more and she was delighted by the prospect. Heather broke the suction and set Miranda down on the floor, “See? Told ya I had da drinks!” she said squatting down to be face to face with her friend. The two giggled a bit as they looked at eachother, then they both went a little red in the face, Miranda looked at Heather to see the bulge in her pants expand, meanwhile she felt a gooey mush roll through her diaper.

Back at the main room of the party Tina decided she’d take a looked at the front entrance, “Hey Tammy, let’s go see what’s taking Miranda so long at the door.” she said standing up. As the two rounded the first corner they both smelled something off, “Eww it smells like dirty diapers!” said Tina who babysat often, “Who shit their pants?” asked tammy, holding her nose. They rounded the second corner to find their two friends, now in matching outfits, “Um… were you always wearing that Miranda?” asked Tina.

Miranda nodded her head yes and walked closer to the two, “Do you know who shit their pants? It’s rank in here!” chimed in Tammy. Miranda now right next to the two nodded yes again, “Swas me! Poopy bum!” she said and giggled. The two girls gave each other a look as Miranda pulled down her pants to reveal the soiled huggies diaper, cute and colourful like its baby counterpart and sagging quite heavily. Miranda completely took off her pants and then unzipped her new hoodie to show them her new, much larger boobs.

Heather giggled walking up behind Miranda, “Mir-mir jay-burd!” she said as Miranda smiled at the attention. The two girls started to back away slowly as Miranda jumped towards them, breasts first. They all fell down, Miranda’s breasts now firmly lodged into the two others’ mouthes. Tina and Tammy gave each other a look as Tina felt herself start to nurse. Tammy held out a little longer but eventually was nursing just as fast as Tina.

It wasn’t long before Tina’s party dress was no shorter than her waist and a diaper peaked out from under it, Tammy’s clothes on the other hand were just starting to become a hoodie and sweat pants. Tammy watched Tina slow down her sucking, her boobs now rivaling the goddess of fertility that was Tammy herself. The girl broke the suction and sat up on her padded bum, “Yummy mommy! Wanna pway now!” the girl said, giggling, as Heather sat down beside her, “Tange?” she said simply grabbing a diaper bag from the ground nearby.

Tammy was fighting a losing battle, the milk flowing the Miranda’s breasts like water and her motherly embrace to soothing to get away from. She reached down with her hand and felt the expanding diaper, it was already wet! She felt her sucking slow and knew she had very little time with a big girl mind, she pulled up her legs and started to push. She screamed in her head knowing what she was doing, now determined not to do that until she lost all control. She focused on the nipple in front of her determined, as she felt an odd feeling envelop her backside.

Tammy lifted up, breaking suction, confused about what she was feeling, she crawled out from under Miranda and put her hand to the diaper. She stuck her thumb in her mouth concentrating on what this lump she was feeling was. Heather came over, now in a clean diaper, “Poopy butt!” she said giggled prodding Tammy’s diaper with her finger. Tammy giggled, thinking how silly Heather was, she was a big girl there was no way what was in her diaper was poopy, she thought contently

The four babies played in the hallway after they were all clean, all giggling snuggling cuddling and being cute. Than Miranda started to feel adventurous and walked around the corner. Cidney one of the popular girls that Miranda had convinced to come to her party was alone with a cream soda in a wine glass. She looked up at the diapered streaking Miranda in shock. Miranda didn’t remember much but she knew that she really wanted Cidney here, so she smiled brightly at the girl, “Hi!” she said giddy, hoping to make her feel welcome.

Tammy crawled in a little while later as Miranda snuggled up to Cidney. Miranda cooed at Cidney to pick her up but Cidney didn’t even move, in her head she was asking herself what she had agreed to as well as gotten herself into. Tammy was sure she was a big girl, she was going to prove it, all she needed to do was prove she was better than someone. She looked to Cidney, a general recollection of not liking her flowed through her mind, she decided that to prove she was a big girl, she’d out breastfeed Cidney. Tammy crawled up to the couch, her diapered and newly un-pantsed butt wagging with style.

Cindy couldn’t move, the weight of the snuggling Miranda holding her down as Tammy crawled up beside her on the couch, “Please let me go...” she begged thinking this was some odd sort of revenge from Tammy, fearing the worst as tammy got close. Tammy unzipped her hoodie and plunged her breast into the mouth of Cidney, she didn’t feel like telling Cidney she was in a challenge, she thought it’d be obvious that the person left less satisfied would be the winner.

Cidney dropped her cream soda as she started to nurse, milk ran down her chin as against her will she drank with reckless abandon, unable to stop as she noticed her dress start to flare out and become decorated with frilly lace. Tammy looked at her angry, she was supposed to savor this moment not rush though! Cidney wanted to scream as she heard her bottom start to crinkle with plastic pants to cover her cloth diaper, a diaper she was readily using for her pee.

Cidney’s hair went up into meatball pigtails that went down to her waist as tammy rubbed her back, desperately trying to get her to calm down. Cidney was scared, she was being attacked by former adults now dressed as babies and was herself now dressed like a baby. Cidney slowed her sucking as she felt her stomach cramp, she looked to Tammy in horror as her legs pulled inward. Tammy watched afraid as Cidney’s boobs started to grow even larger than her augmented ones. Cidney sighed, the suction broken, her new diaper filling up with mush, “Yummy...” she said with a mild giggle.

Tammy felt a little tired, mad at herself for not remembering how tiring the experience was, that gave Cidney an advantage for sure. Tammy dug her head up Cidney’s dress and latched on. Tammy almost fell asleep at Cidney’s boob, she was in pure bliss at the experience. The creamy milk soothing her worries about being a big girl, a title she no doubt just lost, and the enclosure of Cidney’s dress making her feel safe. Tammy was soon joined by Miranda as Miranda realized she invited Cidney so she could nurse.

Heather and Tina walked in, they saw the two squirming under Cidney’s dress, which was straining to keep everything in before them, and Cidney gently stroking the two lumps at her breasts and softly sucking a pacifier. Heather giggled, a pampers a huggies and a cloth diaper all wiggling together, under the dress, in the embrace.

It was just about as Tammy was satisfied with her babyhood as well as her drink that a girl from the party, Patty, walked into the room. Patty was friends with Cidney, in fact Cidney convinced her to come to the party, but she didn’t recognize Cidney at all, now that she looked like an overgrown toddler. She started in silent horror at all five of them, “What the fuc-” she started to say as Tina walked up to her. Patty and Cidney bullied Tina and Tammy a lot before this party, and Tina felt like she should forgive the girl, and to show her forgiveness, she’d feed Patty.

Tina forced her down onto the floor, Patty was shocked at the strength that this girl now possessed, unable to stand against it. Patty resisted at every point but Tina was just too forceful to be resisted. Patty tried to scream as her nose passed the colourful diaper on the way up to Tina’s breast. Tina kneeled down, Patty now up her dress nearing her breast, Patty’s screams were muffled but still able to be head in the next room. Patty’s screaming was soon silenced as Tina’s breast made it’s way into her mouth.

The girl sucked greedily against her will as her party dress shortened just like Tina’s. She found it a cruel fact that she was trying to find Cidney so they could go to the washroom. A diaper came out of nowhere from under her dress as she felt the need to go greatly increase. Not meaning to she started to suck harder as she wanted to get away from the girl to go outside a diaper but that was looking less and less likely. Then a thought went through her head, “Why not poopy my diapy, Ti-ti good diapy tanger...” she thought as her nursing slowed.

Tina giggled, her new friend readily accepted her forgiveness and also made a present for her to change. Heather felt left out as Miranda Tammy and Cidney finished their embrace and got the two off of Cidney. Heather wanted some more milk, and was reminded of the nice woman who gave her some first. She decided to walk into the main room of the party to see if anyone would return her favor after she gave them some.

***

Heather was walking slowly with several cases of beer, “Ha! Not going to be late, hurk, this time!” she said struggling a little bit with the cases. A woman walked up behind her, “Aww is baby having trouble with all the booze?” she said. Heather turned to her and glared, the woman was wearing a short top, hardly enough to cover her rather large breasts and some tight jeans. The woman just chuckled, “Hey sugar how about I cut you a deal, I can take that nasty stuff off your hands!” she said motioning to grab the cases from Heather.

Heather scoffed, “Hell no bitch I need these for my party!” she said turning away. She took a few steps before the woman cut in front of her, lowering her sunglasses, “Oh don’t worry sugar, you’ll have drinks to give ya friends! I wouldn’t leave you high and dry...” Heather gave her another glare, “Go away… I’m going to be late!” she said rushing by the woman. The woman waited a bit before calling out, “But don’t you want the best drinks in town?” she said, prompting Heather to look back.

Heather set the cases down, “The best drinks in town? Well then where are they?” she said impatient. The woman walked up to Heather, her hips swaying back and forth. She got right up to Heather and pull her head near her chest, “Right here sugar!” she said forcing her girl’s head under her small shirt. Heather flailed and panicked as she was brought to the woman’s breast, “Don’t fight it sugar, just enjoy it while it lasts!” the woman said as Heather started to suck.

Heather knew something was wrong, but had to admit this milk was much better than the crappy beer she could afford. The woman picked Heather up like a baby, her hand cupping Heather’s butt. Heather felt as her shirt disappeared and her designer jeans became sweatpants. The woman pet her head as she felt the beginning of a diaper form, “That’s it sugar just a little more and you’ll have the best drinks in town! and a convenient place to put them after you’re done!” she said snickering.

The woman popped Heather off of her breast, “So kiddy is it worth all that nasty adult beer?” she asked, in a manner that one would reserve for children. Heather giggled around the thumb she placed into her mouth and nodded. The woman picked up the cases as Heather waddled off, her diaper becoming wet. The woman laughed as she carried the cases to her car, “Oh I’m such a terrible person...” she said.

***

Back in the main room things were eerily silent. The girls had went to investigate a noise they heard finding the Puzzled looking heather. One girl looked to everyone wondering why they all stopped, “Hey… Heather do you know where that scream sound came from?” she asked trying to break the tension. Heather just nodded pointing behind her as she looked at the group, trying to deduce the most likely person to feed her as thanks.

The girl’s didn’t know what was going on with their friend and part-host, but neither did they know that Miranda was leading the four others around the side of the house. She was in actuality trying to get into her younger sister’s room to get some toys but the hallway leading towards it also lead to right behind the group of girls that had gathered in front of Heather.

Heather moved in close to two girls, who looked to the baby-minded Heather to be very nice, Amy and May. The group backed away, leaving the two girls alone. All watched in horror as Heather unzipped her hoodie and grabbed both their heads, “Drinks!” she said with a lisp as the two girls latched on. The group ran backwards into the house, not knowing about the boarded up front door. The two at Heather’s breasts started to struggle May looked to Amy, her clothes already a soft hoodie like Heather’s and sweat pants.

Amy was overwhelmed with the taste of the milk to care she was turning into a baby, already peeing her new diaper, embracing her motherly figure as an infant would. May watched in horror as she started to nurse herself, reaching her hand down to feel Amy’s diaper expand out. May felt Heather’s hand on her back, soothing her like a mothers touch, she hardly noticed she was naked save for her bulging reusable diaper. May quickly caught up with Amy with the reassuring back rubbing, the two both reveling in the embrace.

The two opened their eyes lazily as their nursing slowed, their breasts ballooning out to the size of Heather’s. Amy popped off first, squatting onto the floor to use her diaper again. As Amy cupped her new bulge in her hand Heather set May down beside her and sat down. Heather looked to May’s chest with hunger, a little drool escaping her. May just laid on her back sucking her toes as Amy unzipped her hoodie to feed the person who just fed her, “Dwink up!” she said offering Heather the beast.

An entire group of girls ran into The four babies who were looking for toys in the locked room. They all fell down, the group of grown-up girls panicking as they saw Miranda’s exposed breasts. One girl was so scared she ran without looking where she was going, turns out it was right up Cidney’s dress. Two girls who landed right on top of Miranda felt themselves be pulled up to the awaiting nipples. Tammy forced one girl’s head into her hoodie as she screamed, “No no please n-” she said latching on. Tina giggled, she simply raised her dress up and inserted her breast into a girl who was too startled to move.

The girls in the house panicked even more as the screams of the five new babies filled the house. Finding the back door boarded up they all dove for some hiding spots. One girl Sarah, decided she wasn’t just going to hide, she’d escape and get the police. She ran into the main room, nine flanking her on the right side, slowly waddling towards her and two sharing a moment of feeding still, off to the right. She ran quickly towards the two careful to dodge any attempts to be grabbed and then ran past. she got near to the door, she rounded the first corner then tripped on a pair of legs.

The girl looked, terrified at where she found her head. She was centimeters from May’s exposed nipple. She didn’t know what to do, the startled may was going to move any second now. The girl slowly started to move forward off of May, as she did so she found her mouth caught on something. She looked down, her mouth had caught the nipple and without her knowing it latched on. Try as she might she couldn’t let go.

May awoke from the daze of being fallen upon by the girl and looked down. The girl started to nurse and May smiled, content knowing the girl only wanted a snack. May pet the girl’s head even as she struggled, hoping to be a good mommy figure as the girl nursed. The girl stopped struggling, her fight gone, now accepting the milk and the loss of everything she had. She focused on the milk, the creamy texture mixed with the warm taste soothed her into a light sleep, even as her clothes disappeared, leaving her in just a thick virgin white diaper.

Three girls sat in the closet of the laundry room, hoping to not be noticed by the crazed breastfeeders roaming around the house. The middle girl was a bit older than the other two and was holding their heads to her chest to calm them down. She softly pet their heads, “It’s okay we’ll get out of this, without diapers on...” she said. As she said so they all caught a glimpse of one of the first girls to be fed, Amy. Amy found a girl hiding beside the two machines, she had pushed the laundry basket out of her way and was trying to use it as a blockade.

Amy noticed her right away, she felt like she should help the scared girl, by offering her some nice milk. The girls watched in fear as Amy moved the basket, “N-no! D-d-don’t come any closer!” the girl screamed. The girls in the closet just saw Amy fall down on top of the girl, only her legs were showing, then a soft suckling sound was heard. The suckling came to a slow then Amy got up and left the room.

The smaller girls whimpered as the larger girl tried to get them to be quiet. It was too late though as the girl who hid in between the machines got up, her hair in meatball pigtails, her clothes now a short sundress. Her soiled diaper sagged back and forth as she waddled up to the closet. The two smaller girls closed their eyes and held on tight to the larger girl who watched the closet door open. The smell reminded the larger girl of her days babysitting, she then had a horrible thought, “I’m the one who’ll need baby sitting after this...” she thought as the nipple was plunged into her mouth.

She latched on, shaking the girls to try and get them to run. The girls didn’t move as the larger girl started to nurse like a baby. The girls knew something was wrong when their cheeks came in contact with flesh instead of cotton. They both looked up to see their leader and savior suckling away against her will. Than the two came the realization that both were now latched on to her just like the older girl was to the other girl.

They started to nurse themselves, but nothing came out. Their leader was stalwart in her resistance but they were all doomed. Sooner or later they’d all be shitting their pants, this the leader knew but still she tried her best not to enjoy the milk. The two girls, thankful for the work their leader was putting in, rubbed her bare back, a move they didn’t know was a mistake. The leader was instantly soothed out of her resistance, her pants disappearing like her shirt and a diaper raising her up an inch.

The two girls watched afraid, as their leader’s nursing slowed her breasts grew larger her their mouths, milk now flowing into them. The other girl walked away to another hiding spot she knew some hungry girls were at, as the two girls noticed their breasts were actually getting smaller. As their outfits became footed sleepers with thick diapers, they noticed they were even getting younger, the leader now looking at them as a newly made mother looked at her nursing twins. They wanted to stop, they wanted to get away, but more and more they wanted milk, and the love of their mother.

***

A woman stood outside in the backyard, “Really? She would damn these kids like that… for a few cases of cheap beer?” she said sighing. She walked up to the boarded up back door and ripped the wood off with her bare hands, “Man that girl get’s me so angry sometimes...”she said looking around. Two girls who were hiding in the back closet/pantry noticed the exit cleared and ran for it.

The two were caught off guard by the person they thought was their savior. She lead them to her massive chest till they latched on, “Sorry kiddos, you’ve seen too much to stay adults.” she said. Tears filled their eyes for a moment before they were lost in the flavor of the milk. The woman sighed with relief, “At the very least, it gives me an excuse...” she said petting the girls’ heads.

After they were left drooling and babbling in the backyard the woman went in and checked the house. All hiding places opened, only a few babies standing around them. The woman looked at her watch, “Well better clean this up...” she said as she snapped her fingers. The other woman stood outside watching all the babies disappear, “Oh honey… I’d do it for less than beer, if it means you have to clean up my mess!” she said snapping her fingers as well.